My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Wiaoyue was already full of anger, but when Xia Fangqing asked this question, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Seeing her like this, Xia Fangqing was even more worried.

"Waoyue, my precious daughter, don't cry, don't cry, come, tell Mom, are you wronged? What's the matter with the injury on your foot?"

As Xia Fangqing spoke, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and a sinister flash flashed across his eyes, "Are you looking for Zijia? Is it Zijia..."

Xia Fangqing didn't say anything more, but it was easy to think that Lu Zijia caused Lu Zhiyue's injury.

Sure enough, the old man Lu's face was not very good, but his face sank a little in an instant.

And Lu Baichuan, who had blue, purple and scars on his face, wanted to pat the table even more reflexively.

But just as soon as he moved, he affected the wound on his body, and he grinned in pain, so he was very embarrassed.

After returning from the defeat from Du Xiangjun, he never stepped out of the gate of the Lu family again, and even when guests came to the door, he could hide or hide.

If he couldn't escape, he could only sit and be seen as a monkey. At that time, he felt ashamed and angry, and he wanted to strangle Du Xiangjun's mother and son to death!

In his opinion, if it wasn't for Du Xiangjun's aggressiveness towards him, he would not have made such a big ugliness, and he would not have become a joke in the entire imperial capital now!

In short, in his heart, all the mistakes are the faults of others, and he never feels that he is at fault.

"What did the wicked girl say, is she eagerly looking forward to returning to the Lu family? Humph! When the wicked girl comes back, let's see how I treat her well!"

Lu Baichuan was injured and did not dare to move, but his mouth was not forgiving at all.

He even determined that Lu Zijia's mother and daughter are greedy for the wealth of the Lu family. As long as it is revealed that they can come back to the Lu family, they will definitely come back obediently like a pug.

In fact, not only Lu Baichuan thought so, but also Father Lu and Xia Fangqing and their daughter.

But, in fact, it is completely different from what they thought!

After hearing Lu Baichuan's confident words, Lu Jiayue's face suddenly became a little weird.

"No, my sister refused, and..."

Lu Zhiyue raised her eyes and carefully glanced at the faces of Lu Baichuan and Old Man Lu. After a while, she continued, "Also, she also said...and said that it would not make us feel better."

Of course, Lu Zijia didn't say it so straightforwardly, but the meaning is actually the same.

Lu Wiaoyue's words were just translated in a more straightforward way, and it made people listen to them even more.

No, the first reaction of Old Man Lu and Lu Baichuan was unsurprisingly furious.

"Evil girl, that's a wicked girl. If I knew that wicked girl was an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, I should have strangled her to death when she was just born!"

Lu Baichuan's eyes were burning with anger, he subconsciously moved his body, and suddenly he gasped for several breaths of cold air in pain, and his whole face became contorted.

Compared to Lu Baichuan expressing his anger, Mr. Lu kept his anger deep in his heart, staring straight at Lu Wiaoyue with sharp old eyes, "Did she really say that?"

Obviously, he doesn't trust Lu Biaoyue anymore.

Lu Jiayue's face froze, her hands clasped together subconsciously, and being stared at by Mr. Lu like this made her feel ashamed of being stripped and interrogated.

However, she couldn't resist, she could only endure the humiliation and nodded, "Yes, grandpa, my sister said so, if grandpa doesn't believe it, you can find someone else to ask sister."